MILINDA

I was supposed to be happy and having a good time because of the special treatment that Alpha Brock was showering me with.

But…the reverse was the case.

"Why does she still breathe the same air as me?" I muttered under my breath as I sat before the mirror.

The reflection staring back at me was painted in perfection.

My hair was brushed smooth, my skin glowed from the expensive oils Brock provided, and the soft gown draped over me was finer than anything I ...